The man was dressed in white, with a pair of fiery red wings on his back. Obviously, his martial soul is a pair of flame feathers, and such a martial soul has extremely strong flying ability, which is stronger than the immortal crane martial soul.

Moreover, this person's cultivation is also very strong, and he is already an eighth-level martial sect.

He rushed up, his fist bombarded the sky, and there was a loud bang in front of him, and a huge fireball with a diameter of three meters hit the colorful flying phoenix in a crushing attitude.

The Rainbow Phoenix, spun in the air, nearly getting hit, and then flew diagonally upward.

Mo Yunfan fell into the lake again, making a splash, and it was even worse at the moment, his hands were tied up by immortal locks, and it was difficult to float on the water.

"Damn!" Colorful Feifeng flew angrily, wrapping around his fist, and from time to time spat out a cold mist to hit the other party.

The middle-aged man in white rushed in the air, his flight speed was no worse than that of the colorful flying phoenix, and a man and a bird started a fierce fight.

Seeing that the colorful flying phoenix was beaten by him and was powerless, he wailed and fled towards the sky.

"Shameless, this is bullying my weakness!"

Mo Yunfan swung his legs and floated upward, revealing his head.

At this moment, his swamp martial soul began to run rapidly, decomposing the corpses in the ten mire and converting them into mana, allowing him to quickly regain his strength.

Originally, he wanted to recover his strength quietly, without the help of the swamp martial spirit.

Although it is good to recover mana quickly, it has certain drawbacks, and if he does not decompose the corpse once, it will increase his own anger.

The increase in anger is not a good thing for him.

He doesn't care about becoming a demon, even if he becomes a demon, but he knows that he has accumulated too much anger, and when the anger erupts in full force, it will destroy his spirit and even his body!

It is more difficult to become a god with demons than to accumulate virtue and do good, and it is okay to temporarily increase your strength, and finally you have to put down the butcher's knife to reach the other side!

From the beginning of his cultivation of the Divine Soul Dao, he already knew that demons were demons, and if he wanted to become a demon god, he had to put down the butcher's knife!

Magic, it's just a transition!

These are extraordinary times, so naturally we can't care about so much.

At this time, another young man who didn't know whether he was alive or dead flew to the surface of the lake and tried to capture Mo Yunfan.

Boom, the bundle of immortal locks was suddenly broken by Mo Yunfan, and instantly turned into pieces, flying colorful and dazzling on the surface of the lake.

Mo Yunfan didn't do anything else, just slapped the surface of the water with his hand, and a water sword rose into the air and attacked the young man who attacked him.

The boy screamed, including the power of the attack, as well as the attack posture he maintained, which instantly froze.

In a lake that never freezes, the water itself does not freeze, but as long as the objects and air are touched, they freeze instantly. Everything is frozen, including fire, power, thunder, and other things that have no fixed form.

Bang, the boy fell from the sky and sank into the lake.

This scene stunned everyone, the lake that never freezes is so terrifying, just a little splash of water can instantly freeze the strength and body of a martial arts powerhouse.

Mo Yunfan showed an evil smile in the lake, looking at the middle-aged man who was chasing and beating the colorful flying phoenix in the sky.

Following his gaze, everyone's hearts trembled, knowing that the middle-aged man in the air was going to be unlucky.

Hum, Mo Yunfan's left hand suddenly soared into the sky, and a pitch-black but glowing Sun Shooting Divine Bow appeared, and then he grabbed a handful of lake water in his right hand.

The lake turned into a transparent, flowing water arrow under the operation of his mana, the outer surface of the arrow was sealed with mana, and the liquid inside was still shaking.

"Oh......"

Everyone was shocked, they didn't know mana, they could only feel that the true qi in Mo Yunfan's body was weirder than others. Even the peak martial sects present couldn't do Mo Yunfan's way, using true qi to encapsulate liquids and fabricate arbitrary weapon shapes.

Snort, a blinding light flew into the sky.

The middle-aged man who was jokingly laughing and bullying the colorful flying phoenix in the air felt a strong wind coming from below, and immediately waved his palm and slapped it out.

He thinks that his martial arts are strong, his strength is terrifying, and with the power of one palm, he can sweep away a master, how can he not break an inconspicuous flying arrow.

Bang, the arrows were shattered by him, and patches of water fluttered.

If it was an ordinary splash, his palm power had completely shattered the splash, but this was the water in the lake that never froze, and it had the power of the yin and cold between heaven and earth.

Many forces were simply unbearable in front of it, and his palm wind was invisible, and in an instant, the shape was frozen in the air, and he was involved with the power, followed by the ice. People fall directly from a high altitude!

Soon, a boom was heard, and a small snow-capped mountain in the distance was smashed and collapsed directly.

"Whoever wants to die, come here!"

Mo Yunfan smiled evilly, swept away his previous lazy appearance, and swam towards the shore, and everyone retreated in fright.

Several of them were still standing proudly in place, pondering how strong this never-freezing lake was, and how many chances they could have in the face of this kind of water.

Although the water in the lake is domineering, the frozen power is strong, after all, it is separated from the lake, and the power is not as great as the power of the lake. Not everyone can be frozen.

Martial arts powerhouses can still resist the cold power of some water!

It's just that none of these peak martial sects are sure, so they stood in place and didn't dare to move, they all stared at Mo Yunfan coldly, waiting for him to come ashore.

Mo Yunfan went ashore, but sat by the lake, thinking about how to collect some of the lake water and bring it back as a weapon.

This kind of water is even more powerful than the powerful lightning, and the lightning that he painstakingly collected, when facing the peak martial sect, can only be won by numbers.

Of course, his current strength no longer needs to rely on the power of those thunderbolts. But there are some powerful attack forces, which are better than nothing.

"Yes, I'll try to encapsulate some water with an inscription!"

The Heaven and Earth Divine Pen was running, and the surrounding void seemed to be emptied, and there was obviously a cold wind blowing on the face. Many people screamed, and fled into the distance again, waiting to make sure that there was no danger, and then stood still and watched.

The three peak martial sects still didn't move, but there was already a flickering of true qi on their bodies, and the aggressive intent in their eyes was already very obvious.

Except for Mo Yunfan, no one else could see the Heaven and Earth Divine Pen at all, but with the wave of Mo Yunfan's hand, the Divine Pen flashed in the air one after another, like flowing clouds, like inscriptions of light and fire, with mysterious power, but it made everyone's hearts tremble.

In an instant, many people understood that this young man was not a mortal, but a powerful existence in legend. Maybe he's Emperor Wu!

Although many people don't know the inscription drawn by Mo Yunfan, many people have seen magic weapons, and even some people have magic weapons. There is an inscription in the magic weapon, which no one present does not know.

Because of this, they are even more shocked.

It was terrifying that the young man was actually refining the inscription on the spot! Only Emperor Wu could do it!

The three peak martial sects who had just revealed their sense of aggression turned around and ran!

Just now, he was just weak, but now he has eased up, if he doesn't leave at this moment, is he waiting for him to kill!

Seeing that the faces of the peak martial arts powerhouses changed, they turned around and fled, and the others were even more frightened, and they fled in a hurry.

The crowd, which was still menacing, has now staged a great escape.

Mo Yunfan failed to condense the water inscription several times, and when he turned around and found that everyone was running, his face showed a look of astonishment.

"Why did you run away?"

The colorful flying phoenix landed beside him and shouted happily: "Great, little brother, you are still alive." ”

"How can I die so easily!" Mo Yunfan paused refining the inscription and stroked the colorful flying phoenix. "I think I'm going back, and I'm a little reluctant to you. However, you belong to the elves here, and you will not go with me. ”

"Ah, little brother is leaving!" Colorful Feifeng suddenly showed a sad expression, rubbing his head against his chest, and tears flowed out.

Mo Yunfan smiled and soothed it, "Don't cry, gathering and dispersing is the normal state of life." It's not like I'm not coming back, and I'll come back to see you when I have time. But you, protect yourself, don't be so kind to anyone. People's hearts are sinister, and many people want to catch you and refine them. ”

"Woooooooooo......oo I can't bear my little brother, I will miss you very much!"